Starlings in Winter
Starlings in Winter Chunky and noisy, but with stars in their black feathers, they spring from the telephone wire and...
Starlings in Winter Chunky and noisy, but with stars in their black feathers, they spring from the telephone wire and...
The Pinewoods Just before dawn three deer came walking down the hill as if the moment were nothing different from...
When I am among the trees, especially the willows and the honey locust, equally the beech, the oaks and the...
At Blackwater Pond the tossed waters have settled after a night of rain I dip my cupped hands. I drink...
By Wendell Berry, excerpted from What Are People For? ~~~~~~~~~~~ Of Love by Mary Oliver I have been in love...
Poem of the One World This morning the beautiful white heron was floating along above the water and then into...
This embodied life is not a mistake, and the body is not the enemy. The poetry of interweaving multiple dimensions,...
~~~~~~~~~~~ THE JOURNEY One day you finally knew what you had to do, and began, though the voices around...
However we sing our song, however our life is expressed, we are each a unique and valuable expression of the...
When I am among the trees, especially the willows and the honey locust, equally the beech, the oaks and the...
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